Having said that, Li Mingyang is different from this old man, after all, there is a system in his head that is always working......

In the first game, Li Mingyang's chess talent rose from 10 (no knowledge) to 53 (stinky chess basket).

In the second game, it has risen to 72 (community chess king)!

Old Man Lin naturally failed miserably on the spot.

In the third game, Li Mingyang's talent was already at the level of 88 (chess master), which could make the old man lose less miserably, as if he was almost able to turn the tables.

Manipulating freely, winning or losing as you please.

After the old man finished the third hand, he slapped his thigh violently, and he was furious.

"Fucking closely!"

"Again! Three wins in five games!"

Ten minutes later......

"Four wins in seven games!"

Twenty minutes later......

"Five wins in nine games!"

Thirty minutes later......

"Young man, do you know how to play checkers?"

“......”

Li Mingyang naturally would not refuse, and smiled modestly and shyly: "I understand a little, I understand a little." ”

An hour later......

"Young man, do you know Go?"

......

"Young man, don't you know a little bit about backgammon?"

......

"Young man, have you ever played fighting the landlord?"

......

"Young man, rock-paper-scissors?"

......

It was nearly noon.

Li Mingyang's stomach began to growl, his legs were a little numb, and he was about to take leave with the old man to find something to eat, but who knew that the old man was angry all morning, and he grabbed him and didn't let him go.

Li Mingyang smiled bitterly: "Old man, what else do you have to play?"

"You kid can do anything!

Li Mingyang coughed: "Old man, I am nicknamed God of Gamblers, how can I tell you so easily?"

"Stinky boy, I think you're pushing me...... Will there be a fight!"

Li Mingyang touched his nose: "It's ...... Nor have they lost. ”

"Okay!

“...... I don't dare!"

Just kidding, if you fight with this old man, either the other party is a peerless master and is beaten by himself, or the other party is old, weak, sick and disabled and injured by himself, no matter which the consequences Li Mingyang doesn't want to bear......

"What's there to be afraid of when a stinky boy fights!"

Old Man Lin lost all morning, and almost lost all the projects that he could lose, and at this time he was already angry, no matter what he wanted, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight.

"I was a guest at the Lin family, but I got into a fight with the old man, how can I explain to Lin Ying......"

Old Man Lin blew his beard angrily and glared: "It's okay, since you don't want to fight, then let's ...... Cultivate!"

"Cultivation, how can this be compared?"

The old man ran into the hut, and after a short time, he took out an anonymous book and handed it to Li Mingyang.

"Come, cultivate!"

Li Mingyang's heart moved, took it, and opened it to look at it.

"Although this thing is not a particularly difficult exercise, ordinary people have to practice for half a year to practice, as for your uncle and me...... Hehe, it only took three days to practice!"

Li Mingyang did not speak, but was already immersed in the cultivation of comprehension.

A moment later, Li Mingyang had already finished reading and closed his eyes.

Soon, his mind meditated, his body movements, had already run on their own, as if there was a Zhou Tian Arhat reflected in his mind, and the fists and feet were majestic, majestic, vast and holy, and had the bearing of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.

Li Mingyang played this set of exercises, and in an instant, the old man seemed to see the Arhat descending, his fists and feet were stretched, his bones seemed to glow with a faint yellow light, and his arms seemed to change into ten phantoms, sweeping thousands of armies, splitting thousands of horses, one move and one style, all of which were enough to suppress the Quartet and surrender everything!

"What...... What? These ten hands of Arhat boxing, he actually ...... How can you just complete your cultivation like this?"

Old Man Lin's jaw almost dropped.

Practice time, 1 minute!

"When I cultivated the Tiger Roar Fist, I was already at the peak of bone refining, so the follow-up cultivation of other bone refining realm boxing techniques was twice the result with half the effort, and the time spent was much less......"

When cultivating Tiger Roar Fist, Li Mingyang took 10 minutes, and that was because of the improvement of the attached realm.

After that, the Dragon Yin Palm, which was ten times more difficult than the Tiger Roaring Fist, only took him 5 minutes.

Because the realm has already arrived, there are only dozens of bones newly refined.

And this ten-hand Arhat Fist, although it is a secret of the Lin family, is not as difficult as Long Yinzhang, so it will naturally not consume much of his time.

After Li Mingyang finished practicing this set of exercises, he said with a slight provocation: "Old man, is there anything more difficult?"

"Yes!

Old Man Lin was half angry with his attitude, and immediately ran to the house and took out another ......

Li Mingyang cultivated again......

After 10 minutes.

"This hundred-handed Bodhisattva fist is actually ......"

Li Mingyang's forehead was also slightly sweaty, this hundred-handed Bodhisattva fist was really extraordinary!

Just like Lin Ying said, among the younger generation of the Lin family, only Lin Qinxue has enough talent to cultivate this exercise.

A player like Li Mingyang who is open and hangs has actually practiced for more than 10 minutes, which shows its difficulty.

However......

Li Mingyang's real purpose is ......

"Anything else?"

Old Man Lin was so angry that he tugged at his beard, and the muscles on his face twitched, as if he was making some major determination: "Good boy, you wait for me!"

This time, he seemed to have been looking for a long time, and finally took out a rather old exercise cheats book from the room, squinted his eyes and handed it to Li Mingyang.

"Boy, if you can successfully cultivate this exercise, my Lao Lin is really willing to gamble and lose!"

Li Mingyang's heart was pounding, and he naturally knew now that this book was probably the one in Lin Ying's mouth, which could complete the supreme secret book of refining all the bones in the body, including the skull!

I originally thought that I would have to participate in the Shenzhou Young Genius Battle in a few months, and I would have to work hard to get it, but who would have thought that I would get it like this!

He once heard Lin Ying say that the Lin family's exercises, meditation and cultivation are integrated, and they are all divided into three levels: Arhat, Bodhisattva, and True Buddha...... No one has been able to cultivate successfully for decades.

The two books that I have just cultivated are naturally Arhat and Bodhisattva Fist, as for this one......

There is no doubt that it is the true Buddha-level boxing mystery!

Li Mingyang's hand holding the book trembled slightly.

He did not hesitate to disobey Lao Zhou's entrustment and expose his talent in front of others, isn't the purpose just to lure out this cynical ancestor of the Lin family and come up with this peerless secret book?

The previous step by step, repeated temptations, finally achieved the effect at this moment.

"Calm, calm, Li Mingyang...... Calm down!"

Finally, he opened the book.

Thumb!

Browse!

Understand!

Practice!

Though......

On this day, Li Mingyang's spirit was already twelve points tired, after all, his talent had been growing just now, including chess, checkers, Go, backgammon, fighting landlords, guessing boxing......

However, this set of exercises, even if it is a mental breakdown, must be successfully cultivated!

Thousand Hands ...... Rulai punch!

In Li Mingyang's spirit, a Buddha statue with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes immediately appeared, standing proudly in the heavens and all worlds, three thousand worlds, and the infinite universe in the void, exuding an incomparable majesty and holiness......

And every movement of his fingers, every move of his fists and feet, seems to be full of the true meaning of Buddhism, the mystery of the wonderful law!

Li Mingyang moved!

Airplanes!

The arm shook, and there seemed to be the sound of the evening drum and morning bell coming from the entire body bones, and the whole body swayed, and a heavy force struck, from the slightest fingertip bone, all the way to the phalanges, metacarpal bones, wrist bones, arm bones, shoulder bones, to the sternum, spine, lower limb bones, foot bones, and from the bottom to the top, it hit the neck bone...... Skull!

Concussion!

Brilliant gold.

The bones of the whole body have been tempered together under the amplitude of this mysterious and indescribable, profound and mysterious boxing technique, reborn, cut hair and wash the marrow, and have a new look from then on!

Li Mingyang's skeleton has gone from the faint yellow light of the Arhat level to the holy white light of the Bodhisattva level, and now it is ...... It emitted a solemn and sacred golden light that shone on the heavens!

If you come to the golden body, the golden bones!

Li Mingyang felt that the bones around his body had been re-tempered, as if bathed in the infinite light of the Buddha, receiving the holy and vast Buddha power, strength, speed, attack, defense, tenacity, and hardness...... Everything is skyrocketing again.

On top of that, the skull skeleton, which had never been tempered before, is also beginning to shine.

A golden glow.

After a set of thousand-handed Rulai punches, Li Mingyang sat cross-legged, and the faint Buddha light emanating from his body, there was really a solemn atmosphere of cultivating and achieving positive results and the completion of Buddhism!

206 bones, finally perfectly tempered at this moment!

At the pinnacle realm of bone refining, this moment finally lived up to its name.

Perfection, perfection, pinnacle, wishful, leak-free, flawless, flawless......

All kinds of words to describe it are not exaggerated at all.

And his strength also reached an astonishing three thousand kilograms!

You must know that ordinary people cultivate to the peak of bone refining, and their strength is at most 1,000 kilograms, even before Li Mingyang, the dragon Yinzhang and the tiger roaring fist are initiates, the dragon and the tiger are blended, yin and yang are combined, and the strength is only 1,200 kilograms.

But after cultivating the Lin family's arhats and bodhisattvas, especially the true Buddha-level bone refining cheats, their strength skyrocketed in an instant, reaching an unimaginable level!

Purely in terms of strength, it can already match or even surpass the peak master of refining the essence!

Of course, the power of the master of refining the marrow, including bright and dark energy, is not the same as Li Mingyang's pure physical strength.

But Li Mingyang can really compete and even defeat!

And he also felt that he was only one step away from the realm of refining the marrow.

"It is worthy of being the strongest exercise cheat of the Lin family, even if it is me now, it actually took me 20 minutes to complete the cultivation!"

However......

But he hurriedly regained his momentum, made a sweaty (not pretended), lost his soul, shook his head and sighed, and smiled bitterly.

"This exercise is really profound, I can't cultivate!"

"Uncle Lin, it's me who lost!"

The old man Lin had a complicated and strange expression, looked at Li Mingyang in a daze, and stopped talking.

Li Mingyang chuckled in his heart, secretly saying badly, could this old man be able to see through his disguise?

If he finds out that he has successfully cultivated, won't the open talent he has always wanted to hide be exposed?

He was about to say something when he suddenly heard a crisp and agile voice coming.

"Uncle, I'm coming to see you again!"

The voice......

It's so sweet.

Moreover, it is inexplicably familiar, but it is not Lin Ying......

This is......

Lin Qinxue?

Li Mingyang's heart was shocked, how could such a light and pleasant voice come from Lin Qinxue's mouth of the 10,000-year-old iceberg?

However, when he looked back, he saw Lin Qinxue's beautiful face.

It was really with a sweet smile.

She also saw Li Mingyang at once, and she was stunned for a moment.

It's hard to keep smiling all at once, but all of a sudden, it's like ice...... It seems to be very difficult!

The scene was very awkward for a while.

Seeing this, Uncle Lin suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly stepped forward to pat Li Mingyang's shoulder, with a slight force, Li Mingyang suddenly bared his teeth and grinned in great pain.

Although his peak of bone refining is very complete, under the grasp of Old Man Lin, he is still like a little chicken.

"Boy, let me tell you, I secretly showed you the Lin family's cheats, and you are not allowed to reveal it to me, do you know!"

Li Mingyang twitched in pain: "Okay, okay, I know, let go, let go, let go......"

"Humph!"

After speaking, Uncle Lin let go of his hand and immediately changed to a kind and kind smile.

"Qin Xue, do you have time to play with your uncle today?"

Li Mingyang rubbed his shoulders, looked at the old man Lin who had changed into a different person, and Lin Qinxue, who was still dumbfounded, and secretly laughed.

Ginger is still old and spicy......

This face-changing kung fu, Lin Qinxue is far from this old man!